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Breathe Again

Pop ballad · English · 3 min

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A pop ballad for the morning after the last cigarette — nothing here is broken that will not mend.

The lyric

I counted all the reasons not to change

Put them in a drawer and called it safe

But morning comes and asks me who I am

A man who holds a match, or a man who understands

So breathe again, breathe again

Nothing here is broken that won't mend

Let the smoke go where the smoke goes

And breathe again

I know the hand that shakes at half past three

It's only asking me to let it be

So breathe again, breathe again

Nothing here is broken that won't mend

Let the smoke go where the smoke goes

And breathe again